I've had the idea for this story brewing in my head for a while now and it feels good to finally get some of it down, this will be a series of connected stories that are completely unrelated to "Nostalgia Sucks". I have to warn you, the later entries in the stories will get darker and darker so, just a warning. Enjoy!

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The room is dark, there are three people in the room, man typing on a computer terminal connected to a strange machine, a woman in full body armor carrying her helmet, and another man similarly clad holding his helmet. Every minute or so there is a loud boom followed by vibrations that drops dust round the room.

"Colonel, the machine is ready. Please step on the pad." The man on the terminal grunts. She gets on the pad and puts on her helmet, twisting valves that make a hiss when ever she touches them.

"Alright, lets run a diagnostics test on your suit." The man in armor rises his wrist and a menu appears.

"Microphone voice mask, Operational. Suit inflation to hide gender, Pressure is optimal. Assisted Targeting, Oper..."

"Come on, stop staling. You know I have to do this." The voice is low and metallic due to the suit, Her figure is now more manly and less curvy. The man sighs.

"Yes, I know... It still stings every now and then ya' know." He replies rubbing his forehead. She chuckles as she looks at the man at the terminal.

"Hit it." The pad she is on has several pylons that begin to light up and spin. Faster and faster they went, there was a bright flash and she was gone.

"Do you think it worked?" The man in the armor asked, fear in his voice.

"I don't know, we can only ho..." He is interrupted by another armor clad man opening the door.

"Sirs, There are several platoons of Red Heads headed this way!"

"We never get a break, do we Vic?" The armored man said with a smile as he put his helmet on and readied his rifle.

"No, Gar. We don't." The man at the terminal replied, loading his cannon.

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DudeBro do good? Bad? Let me know! I have also noticed my lack of consistency with "Nostalgia Sucks" and may do one of three things. Rewrite it with a less confusing story line, continue to write it although it might not be as good, or if someone likes the idea enough they can contact me and write it on their own. Peace!